Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't A Killer

The realities of life is takin' toll
For even Christ forsake my soul
Please tell me the price to pay to make it
control, I'm makin' doe, but not enough to blow
J O's, lust my flows, but A-yo
I don't trust a soul, I know I to
These streets will meet you
than eat you, alive
Tryin' to survive illegal, I you lost
Bounce you on the cross, rip you like a
Sacrife life to a higher force
Than I stomp corpse, it's the Bronx of course
Recognize the acsent, one of the livin' still in action
General assassin', catchin' an erect, any tech
Smashin' any chest, any test
Manson in the flesh, any last requests
Before ya your maker, so would your reaper wake up
Shakin' up a storm, like Anita
take ya straight to hell and fill your heart with maden
Incarnate your fate in Satan's firey
Than I lock the gate, make no
The Shit Is as Real as Joe, we the killers code
One becomes the you, tell me, do you go?
Nowhere to run, or find you
In silence you and even if you kill me
I'll still be in your fuckin'

You ain't a killer, you learnin' how to walk
From New York to Cali all the niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death, won't even that East and West crap
Watch the left rack, It ain't where you're from it's your gat

You a grave mistake, shouldn't of come here
You changed your fate, brains will make a debut on the table
When I the stakes, the pain is great
But only for a second, is starts strong your
Is when your
The Armaggedon set in, him with so much stress (B.S.)
him with no regrets (yes)
Welcome to hell son, the threshold of
Face the serpent, I blaze the
You get laced for
Even Jakes trace the work
So close the curtain, I'm hurtin', head
Really tryin' to the pain
nothing more satisfying
Then you cryin' screamin' my name
It's not a game, it's Purple
Floods and stains, Big Puns my thugs name
Bustin' my gun, my love thang
Slit the jug vein, your Atam's apple
John Madden tackle corpse
Then hoist it on the cross at the Ackle
That'll have to hurt, work your body till it burst
The curse of Viva, slangin' first
I'm worse than anything you ever through
Sick in the head and mental, meant to be so ?
When you awaken, manhood will be taken
Faken you Satan, when I'm the rhymin' abomination

You ain't a killer, you still learnin' how to
From New York to Cali all the real niggas chalk
Mark you for death, even talk that East and West crap
Watch the left rack, It where you're from it's where's your gat

You ain't a killer, you still learnin' how to
From New to Cali all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death, even talk that East and West crap
Watch the left rack, It ain't where you're from it's where's gat

hard to analize, which guys is spies
Be advised people, we who lies
It's all in the eyes
We read 'em and see 'em for what are
Thieves in undercover cars, takin' my picture like I'm a star
I'm up to par, my is in a smash
a million in the stash
Passport the gas, first name and last
Ask if my men are rowdy
Give me the shottie, I body a nigga for a penny probably
I'm obligated to anything, if crime related
If it shine I'll it, sill in my prime and I finally made it
I hate the fact that I'm the addition
Probably stash magician, could of went to and been a mathematician
Bad decisions kept me out the
Now I'm strictly out for cream, doin' things to
I doubt ever dream, my teams the meanest thing you ever seen
Measured by the King, down to the devls mesimean
I never scream so loud, I'm to be alive
Most died by 25, or catch a quick 3 to 5
So be advised, the streets is of surprises
not what crews the livest, when the survivors who's the wisest

You a killer, you still learnin' how to walk
From New York to all the real niggas carry chalk
you for death, won't even talk that East and West crap
Watch the rack, It ain't where you're from it's where's your gat

You ain't a killer, you still learnin' how to
From New York to Cali all the real niggas carry
Mark you for death, won't even that East and West crap
Watch the left rack, It ain't where you're it's where's your gat